【Southern Kunlun, Endless Demon Mountain, Outer Zone】

In front of the seven-eyed Youluo, Fang Xiaoqian and Xue Taozhi raised their swords to each other, and its three-tailed black whip was entangled by Bai Xianshu alone, and the black tiger couldn't pull away from the offensive and then faced Ji Nianyao above, so he could only rely on a big mouth to bite around, but even if it was like a sharp sword, it couldn't touch Ji Nianyao for half a point, so how could he get this Xuanhuang Realm boy?

Seven-eyed Youluo was a little aggrieved, and it didn't dare to run without permission, if so, although it could suppress these human races with the advantage of speed, but its abdominal weakness would also be exposed to the opponent's attack, this seven-eyed Youluo knew that the volley boy in front of him was not good at stubble, so he naturally wouldn't be in danger easily.

The monster has cultivated to the level of the Seven-Eyed Ghost Luo, its spiritual intelligence has been opened, it is familiar with human nature, and it is also well versed in the law of the jungle, although these teenagers are not enough to hurt its life, but instinct tells it that it is easy not to show its weakness.

The seven-eyed Youluo opened his mouth of blood and continued to bite the sword qi handed over by Ji Nianyao, the more he bitten, the more ferocious it became, and Ji Nianyao's sword became more and more fierce as a last resort.

"It's not a way to go on like this, if my true qi is exhausted, I can only let this monster slaughter. Ji Nianyao was dancing with a sword, and she was anxious at the same time. Terran monks are different from demons, they have obvious innate physical disadvantages, and the degree of true qi between the same levels is also worlds apart, the strongest thing in the human race is understanding, and their comprehension of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth can make them above the demon race, but among the people now, that is, Ji Nianyao has comprehended a trace of sword intent.

A hundred zhang away, Luo Yihu and Marigold were lying in the bushes, looking into the distance through the gaps in the leaves.

"Senior brother, these little guys are really good, they can fight with those seven-eyed Youluo!"

Luo Yihu sneered softly: "They are powerful, but you can't see that these people are in danger now?"

"Why?" asked Marigold, puzzled.

"That seven-eyed ghost is an experienced monster, naturally good at hunting in the forest, don't look at it now can't have much of the upper hand, in fact, it has already gained the upper hand!

Marigold suddenly bowed his head and said, "It seems to be like this......"

A hint of coldness flashed in Luo Yihu's eyes, and then said: "Let's watch first, if a few of them are about to die, you and I will run away!"

"If this continues, Ji Nianyao and these guys won't have much hope of surviving, and as for the seven-eyed Youluo, they won't be able to kill us in front of us. The most important thing to guard against now is the monk of the Buddhist Sect and the girl of the Bihai Sect, as long as the "Xuanyin Cave Mansion Map" is still in our hands, the two of them will not be able to stop......"

"Then why don't we run now?" said Marigold, puzzled.

"What if there are still variables? Who can say for sure what happened to Nan Kunlun. ”

A few miles to the east of Fang Xiaoqian and the others, there was a majestic tree, which grew in the forest like a tall tower, and the bark on it was already like scales, and it was even more like mottled marks.

The monsters of South Kunlun have a long lifespan, and these trees are even more difficult to find, and there are some tree spirit flower demons who have achieved cultivation.

The huge branches of the big tree stretched out horizontally, like a wooden corridor, and two figures were standing on it, it was the monk and the lotus cicada.

The evening breeze blew through the treetops, and the little monk's pale yellow robe was torn to the sound of hunting.

"I said, our good luck is coming so soon?" The girl looked into the distance, the cultivator's eyesight was extraordinary, she could see clearly the fierce battle between Fang Xiaoqian and his party and the seven-eyed Youluo, and she could also see clearly the two young men who were hiding outside the hundred zhang and were reluctant to come forward to help.

How many monks had a faint smile on their faces, holding the string of Buddhist beads in their hands and twisting them gently, he said, "You want to kill those two thieves by this?"

He Zicicada raised her eyebrows slightly, and instead asked, "You don't want to take that Xuanyin Cave Mansion Map?"

"Yes. ”

"That's it, let's go directly to kill the two of them now, take the "Xuanyin Cave Mansion Map" and leave, as for the four little geniuses of the Lingxiao Sword Sect...... Oh, the little girl can only wish them good luck. He Zicicada smiled, but there was a ruthlessness in his eyes.

"It's indeed the best policy, and no one will bother you with "Xuanyin Cave Mansion Map" now. The little monk paused and then changed his words, and then said: "But the little monk has another good policy. ”

"Oh? The girl turned her head to look at the people around her and said.

Under the moon, the wind is high, the little monk told the girl about his so-called wonderful strategy, the latter immediately laughed after listening to it, she patted the little monk's shoulder, and said: "Sure enough, the less hair, the more ghostly the mind, a good plan." ”

How many monks clasped their hands together, and there were a few black lines at the door of their heads.

In the field, Ji Nianyao's several sword qi had just approached, and most of it was bitten by the seven-eyed Youluo, and the sword qi was gnawed into pieces in its mouth, and finally turned into thin smoke and dispersed.

"Roar—"

After swallowing these dazzling sword qi, Seven-Eyed Youluo seemed to be a little strange, and roared angrily at Ji Nianyao in mid-air.

"Huh?" Ji Nianyao looked at the black tiger's open bloody mouth, and suddenly her eyes lit up, and she secretly said in her heart: "Good opportunity!"

Immediately after that, he secretly swept up his true qi, and a more demonic scarlet sword qi suddenly condensed on the long sword of the house, as if in order to be able to hit with one blow, Ji Nianyao immediately floated to the side of the blood basin mouth of the seven-eyed Youluo, so that the monster could not dodge his next sword.

Ji Nianyao shouted, holding the sword in one hand and holding the end of the hilt with the other, and stabbed hard towards the tiger's mouth, and the long sword sank into the black tiger's mouth with the sword qi.

"Huh-" Seven-eyed Youluo was in pain for a while, his head shook indiscriminately, and he forcibly took Ji Nianyao upside down and flew out. Then, it accepted the offensive of fighting with everyone, retreated a few feet, the tiger's body crawled slightly, and the tiger's claws also scraped several marks on the ground.

It stared at the sword-wielding boy in the distance, and the seven purple tiger eyes suddenly burst into light, this time it did not roar, but whispered softly, but made people feel even more palpitations. A puff of smoke condensed out of thin air from the black tiger's head, and then as if it had been swept into a whirlpool, the smoke was inhaled one by one along the mouth and nose of the seven-eyed Yuluo.

Seeing this abnormal movement, Fang Xiaoqian and the others did not continue to pursue. Ji Nianyao floated in mid-air, the red light in his eyes narrowed slightly, and he quietly looked at the monster in front of him.

neither shall he draw out his sword, nor shall he retreat. It was only after a while, that the black smoke gathered more and more in the mouth of the seven-eyed Youluo, and Ji Nianyao suddenly came to his senses, and he quickly flew above until he floated above the trees.

Under the moon, you can see the figure of the young man holding the sword, which is just outlined by Haohui. He held the sword weapon in his hand tightly, and his voice trembled slightly: "You guys run away quickly!"

"How...... "Bai Xianshu was a little confused, and looked at the black tiger in a daze.

At this moment, no one noticed that a black dragon's phantom shadow rose from under Fang Xiaoqian's neck, and then disappeared in an instant, and the eyes in his eyes also glowed with an imperceptible glow.

In the dark, Fang Xiaoqian seemed to feel an inexplicable threat, which he couldn't say well, like a message from his instinctive senses, which made him not have the slightest suspicion.

"Woo......"

Not far away, the closed mouth of the Seven-Eyed Ghost slowly opened, and a thick black mist slowly overflowed along its polyps and nostrils.

"Be careful!" Fang Xiaoqian finally reacted, and in an instant, Feng Xingpan, who was originally guarding him, flew to the front of the White Immortal Book to block it behind, while Fang Xiaoqian himself was horizontal in front of Xue Taozhi, and the Eight Desolation Demon Dream was inserted into the soil in front of him by him.

At this time, the girl happened to be protected by the boy and the giant sword.